President spoils the dark wife

Jing mowen chooses a time and takes Mo Yiran back to Jing's courtyard again.

"Mo Wen, your grandmother doesn't seem to reject Xiang Xinwei recently. On the contrary, it's me. She doesn't get close to the old man. Do you think your grandmother will be dissatisfied with me and our marriage?"

The car had stopped steadily in the yard. Mo Yiran suddenly became nervous, grabbed Jing mowen's hand and asked with a little worry.

Jing mowen reached out and held Mo Yiran's hand.

The man's hand was slightly cool, holding Yiran's warm hand holding the hot water cup just now. Soon, the temperature of the two hands was the same.

"Don't worry, she knows I like women. It's too late to be happy."

A man's smile is like the sun clearing in winter, burning his dyed heart and warming her whole person again.

"Your grandmother is worried that you are afraid of the wrong person. She should pay more attention to your brother."

With dyed eyes, smile.

"What?" the man looked at the woman puzzled.

Mo Yiran shook his head and didn't intend to expose Jing Mo Zhen's affair with Mo Qing. He smiled: "nothing."

What's more, maybe it's just that the two children let go of their past grievances. She wears colored glasses.

Jing mowen, who is not close to women, is married. How is it possible for Jing Mozhen to see a beautiful sister and still have Cui Liji in his heart?

Yiran smiled with some self mockery.

As for Mo Qing, there are so many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, why does he miss a man?

"Let's go, or your grandmother will have to wait."

With a quiet smile, like a docile cat, she quietly looks at the man's handsome face and smiles.

Jing mowen nodded and got off to help Mo Yiran open the door.

Yiran was wearing a pair of black square heel leather shoes. Just standing firm and preparing to move forward, Jing mowen's voice rang again.

"Ranran, you don't have to worry today. Everything will go well."

She glanced at Jing Mo Wen with a gentle look.

The tip of a man's eyebrow is carved like a knife, his dark eyes are full of self-confidence and firmness, and his white skin is almost as transparent as white paper when illuminated by the sun.

"OK." Yiran nodded.

When Mo Yiran walked into the villa and saw the woman in front of her, she finally understood why Jing mowen was so confident.

"Ranran! Long time no see!"

Women in their fifties maintain their looks like they are in their thirties and forties. The fine lines on their faces do not reduce their beauty, but only increase their charm.

Who says foreign women are easy to grow old? Isn't that young?

Qi Baiyu saw Mo Yiran coming in from the door, walked quickly and hugged Mo Yiran with extra enthusiasm.

"Aunt Qi, long time no see."

Yi Ran smiled and hugged Qi Baiyu.

Qi Baiyu firmly believed that her son Gu Xiu had an affair with Jing mowen before Jing mowen and Mo Yiran were together.

Because among the few people, only Gu Xiu and Jing mowen are not close to women and have been single all the time.

For this reason, she was also sad for a long time. Then one day, she decided to put it down as long as her son was happy.

As a result, suddenly one day, there came the news that Jing mowen hurt someone for a woman. She was so happy that she had to open champagne and set off a salute.

Therefore, Qi Baiyu was particularly happy about the woman who subdued Jing mowen.

And I don't know why, even if it is separated from the relationship between Jing and Mo, Qi Baiyu can't help but give birth to a kind feeling when he sees Mo Yiran, just like a relative.

"White jade, enough is enough. Ranran is from my Jing family. If you let her see it unknowingly, you'd think it's your daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Jing came out. The old man was almost 70 years old, but she was strong.

Although she said so, she didn't look angry at Qi Baiyu.

It's probably because she's not in the company. Mrs. Jing is very easygoing today.

A light beige wool skirt and a sapphire blue shawl. The medium and long hair dyed with frost was loosely tied in a bun at the back of his head and stepped on a pair of flat shoes.

Without the strength in the company on weekdays, it's like an ordinary little old lady in an ordinary family. It gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Ranran, I haven't been here for a long time. How are you doing recently? Why does this girl look thin again? Didn't she eat well?"

Old lady Jing kindly pulled Mo Yiran's hand and said with a smile.

"Grandma, I'm fine. I'm not thin either. I've been shaping recently, so I may look slimmer."

Answer with dye.

"Grandma, where's dad?"

Jing mowen suddenly asked.

"What's the matter today? You suddenly care about your father. Do you remember having such a father?" old lady Jing looked at Jing Mo Wen angrily when she heard what Jing Mo Wen said.

Although she thought her grandson was abnormal today, Mrs. Jing replied, "I'm playing chess with your grandpa upstairs. I'll come down later."

Jing mowen nodded and glanced at the hall. He didn't see Jing Mozhen or Wang Shuyu.

Just when Jing mowen thought Jing Mozhen was still in bed and was ready to go upstairs and kick him out of bed, a happy voice suddenly came from the door.

"Brother! You're back!"

The young man had a clear voice and shouted happily at the people in the house.

When they heard the sound, they looked back and saw a young man in a white sweater coming into the house.

As long as Jingmo is at home, he wears very sunny clothes, which makes people feel that he is a bright and beautiful young man. He can't see the gloom at all.

The boy was accompanied by a girl.

The girl was wearing a French dress, a ginger skirt, a gray Plaid cloak, wine red leather shoes, curled hair and a wine red bud hat.

The smile is as bright as the boy next to him.

"Sister ran."

After Cui Liji came in, she smiled at Mo Yiran, then went to old lady Jing and smiled sweetly: "grandma Jing, ah Zhen said that brother Jing took her sister ran back to Jing's house today. There were a lot of delicious food. I came here impolitely. Grandma, don't you blame Li Ji for being rude?"

"Hum, you're poor. Are you not polite enough?"

Although Mrs. Jing said so, the joy on her face betrayed her true feelings.

She is old. Although her children and grandchildren are full, everyone is very busy and it is difficult to really get together. Moreover, her own grandchildren still have great opinions with each other, and it is disturbing to get together.

Li Ji, a young child, and ah Zhen often make some funny things, which are very pleasant.

"Grandma, it's time for dinner. Why don't you have dinner? I'm hungry."

Cui Liji felt her stomach with a bitter face, then looked at Jing mowen and Mo Yiran, smiled mysteriously at old lady Jing and said, "moreover, I heard that brother Jing has something important to announce today."

Cui Liji's voice fell, and Shaozhuang Yi's face suddenly changed when he just came from the kitchen.

There are few important things for Jing mowen.

She guessed more or less.